Den här dikten skrev jag för cirka 1,5 år sedan. Detta är något jag tror många känner något gång (om inte fler) i sitt liv.

I keep wondering where my life is suppose to take me.

What my purpose in life even is.

If I even have one.

But no matter what; you can always be sure that life takes you somewhere.

No matter if you like it or not.

For the moment I’m not even sure it takes me anywhere.

It feels like my life is put on hold.

That someone in some way paused it.

It’s strange though because in one way I need a pause

but I also need a change.

So where do I go from here?